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      • Sometimes it would only take a glimmer...
      • The most difficult thing to accept?  Her perfection.
      • While driving down the highway i glanced at the od...
      • Ambient, like us.
      • Stepping outside one December afternoon i was sur...
      • Far too often we confuse existing with being perce...
      • Her generosity was simply boundless — she would s...
      • She shone, even in oblivion.
      • Though i don't like to think that our relationship...
      • She is relentless.
      • "I am never lost," she asserted. While we, on the ...
      • The light didn't need to reveal anything other tha...
      • Even the darkness has a sheen.
      • All was still, except for the curtains which breat...
      • Sometimes the light can only be found in darkness.
      • She knew no before.
      • Some attempted to calculate light in various ways....
      • Water was her favourite companion; they never seem...
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